Taking advantage of the beauty being poor, fooling her into being my girlfriend

Chapter 499: What Are You Yapping About, Support Dog?

Translator: 549690339

Sangsang Headquarters, in Li Zairong’s office.

“Xi Ba, you stink, Xi Ba, Jin Zhizhang, you’re really pissing me off!”

Li Zairong furiously smashed everything he could see in front of him.

The female secretary, who had just finished the soy milk as breakfast given by Li Zairong, trembled with fear on the side.

It was rare to see Li Zairong so enraged.

The reason, of course, was that he found out Jin Zhizhang had betrayed him.

And it was twice.

It resulted in heavy losses for the company and great damage to his reputation.

The entire office was trashed by him before he stopped.

Li Zairong adjusted his collar and said coldly to his secretary, “Go call Lifuzhen over for me!”

“Yes…”

Not long after, Sansang’s eldest princess, Lifuzhen, arrived at her brother’s office.

She was in the prime of her youth and beauty.

With a figure that could be described as flawless, she exuded an icy aura, and her face had a high-class look.

However, compared to her own abilities, her appearance could be said to be insignificant.

Sansang is a family business.

Women don’t have the right to inherit family assets.

But Lifuzhen stayed in the family and obtained part of Sansang’s shares by marrying a driver through the method of recruiting a son-in-law.

She had a fortune worth 26 trillion Han Yuan.

“Brother, why did you call me here?” Lifuzhen asked softly.

Because of her fragile health since childhood, she not only had a cold temperament but also had a sickly beauty resembling Lin Daiyu.

And apparently, she was infertile.

To some men, Lifuzhen was an excellent ‘stage’, requiring no protective measures.

Li Zairong, with a heavy expression, recounted what had happened.

Curiosity flickered in Lifuzhen’s sparkling eyes, “Is this Jiang Xu really that formidable, that even you couldn’t handle him?”

“Don’t spout nonsense!” Li Zairong snorted coldly, “I just don’t have the time to focus on that matter right now.”

Lifuzhen knew that her brother’s main focus was currently on semiconductors.

There were only a few competitors that could compete with Sansang.

Once those companies were surpassed, Sansang could dominate the world with its leading technology and reap global profits.

“Alright, I got it,” Lifuzhen chuckled, “Within two months, I will surely defeat Jiang Xu.”

“Don’t underestimate him,” Li Zairong frowned, “This man’s business talent and tactics are strong. Even I would need to use more than half of my strength to possibly deal with him.”

Lifuzhen didn’t concede or deny it.

She felt her elder brother was being overly pessimistic.

She waved her hand, “Anyway, just leave it to me, but I want thirty percent of the profits when it’s done.”

Li Zairong was somewhat irked but still agreed.

Lifuzhen laughed softly and left with light footsteps.

As she was about to walk out of the office, Li Zairong reminded her, “Also, Jiang Xu has a fiancee named An Nuonuo, don’t harm her, she’s mine.”

“I know, you just like coveting other people’s wives.”

“This is called the legacy of the martial Wei.”

Jiang Xu and An Nuonuo slept until after nine o’clock at night before waking up.

They got up neatly, dressed, and cleaned up.

An Nuonuo made a phone call, asking for food to be delivered.

Jiang Xu, on the other hand, sent the same message to Zhou Qingyue, Bai Xiaoya, and Jiang Xiaoyan: Are you there?

Usually when Jiang Xu messaged, they would almost immediately reply.

But now…

After ten minutes, not one had replied.

So Jiang Xu called them one by one.

None of them answered.

Fine, fine, playing like this, huh?

Now he understood why some people, unable to gather enough players for Mahjong, became frantic.

No matter, there was still Fu Yanjie.

He called him.

“Not now, I’m dealing with matters for the League of Legends competition; it starts next week, and I can’t leave,” he said.

“Alright, alright, if there’s anything you don’t understand, just ask me anytime.”

“Mhm, okay.”

After reaching out to a bunch of people, I still couldn’t get four players together.

So frustrating!

Why did they have to invent mahjong that requires four people? Can’t two people play it?

Forget it, forget it, I’ll just have dinner first.

After dinner, feeling a bit bored, Jiang Xu dragged An Nuonuo to play League of Legends.

This game had now surpassed many of the classic games and had become a real hit.

The peak daily online player count had reached one and a half million.

The monthly active users were over fifty million.

But this wasn’t even the peak.

In my previous life, the game’s highest daily online player count was two million, with sixty-seven million monthly active users.

The daily net profits even broke two hundred million.

On Saturdays and Sundays, these numbers would go even higher.

It had truly become one of the main sources of income for the company.

At the same time, various derivative products began to unfold.

All sorts of merchandise, and even fan fiction, were selling like hot cakes.

“Ah, we lost again.” An Nuonuo pouted, clearly unhappy.

We had lost three games in a row.

Jiang Xu said irritably, “It’s because you’re clumsy, not joining team fights when you should, wandering around aimlessly when you should be clearing minion waves, you can’t even last-hit properly, and you’re even building the support items wrong.”

An Nuonuo used to play pretty well.

But perhaps because she hadn’t played in so long, coupled with the rapid updates and iterations of the game, she had turned into a newbie.

“Are you scolding me?”

“I’m not.”

“Yes, you are, I’m going to tell Auntie you’re bullying me.”

“Alright, alright, I was wrong.”

Jiang Xu raised his hands in surrender.

“That’s more like it.” An Nuonuo huffed, “Next up, you support me.”

An Nuonuo had always been the one playing support, and she wanted to experience what it felt like to be supported for a change.

“Okay, let’s start.”

This game had a tough lineup on the enemy team, and Jiang Xu focused with greater intensity.

An Nuonuo performed well this match, scoring the first kill just two and a half minutes into the game.

The situation was looking good.

But the other three teammates were messing up frequently.

Jiang Xu tried to coordinate several times, but the three of them wouldn’t listen and even resorted to insults.

[What’s a crappy support like you barking about?]

[Shut up, stay out of the way.]

[Exactly, you’re not playing well either. Doesn’t a support know to follow the jungler at level one?]

Jiang Xu was about to explode with anger at these three idiot teammates.

He became distracted as a result.

Supporting An Nuonuo on one hand and arguing with the three teammates on the other.

Bring it on!

Brother here has lived through two lifetimes, and I’ve never been afraid of anyone.

Full firepower, like three warriors taking on Lu Bu.

The words on the screen flowed rapidly, so much that the keyboard almost started smoking.

An Nuonuo watched, wide-eyed and speechless.

The typing speed was incredibly fast.

Her cheeks then flushed red as she thought of something.

The three teammates were no match for Jiang Xu and were almost cussed into self-isolation.

However, they were tough nuts to crack.

Even so, they wouldn’t back down.

After a while, one of them said, “We can’t type as fast as you, how about we turn on our mics so you can see what real swearing is!”

Jiang Xu: “Who’s afraid? Bring it on!”

And so, the four of them turned on their mics.